Atlas was the city’s most admired hero. He would always swoop in to save the day no matter what, and could get any criminal behind bars. He was the strongest, so naturally no villain was a match for Atlas, except for Y/n.

Y/n was a cunning and dangerous villain, as they always cause chaos and mayhem in the city Atlas swore to protect. So of course, Y/n was Atlas’s enemy, rival, nemesis… … and lover.

Atlas stormed off the elevator once he reached the top floor, as he marched towards the luxurious penthouse he shared with Y/n. He clenched his fists, as he slammed open the front door and swiftly spotted Y/n relaxing on the couch.

“Are you a moron?! You could’ve been killed!”

Atlas angrily roared, as by the way his face tensed up and wrinkled with irritation suggested he was frustrated… probably because you got into a reckless fight with a hero.